Even his grin was sexy. She propped herself up on her elbows, watching him, and swallowed hard. It was the anticipation that was so delicious. Her skirt still sat up around her hips, a hint of black lace visible below, and she tugged at her blouse to take it off over her head. "I love this bed," she sighed, running a hand over the sheet. A bad bed was a deal-breaker for her.